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| Sir, he is an old friend of yours. | |
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| Is this Death so terrible to meet? I shall seek him in town and field. I swear that I will not rest until I slain him, this Death! | |
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In the crime scene, a man asked an old man if he is the spy of the traitor, Death? The old man, replied.....
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| Now boy if you want to find Death, turn up to this narrow path and find him under the tree. | |
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